[Bb] I don't know what I could say about Claudette that wouldn't come back

to haunt me.

Finally had to give her up about the time she began to want me.

But I know God has mercy on them who are slandered and humiliated.

I'd have done anything for that woman if she'd only made me feel obligated.

Chorus

[Bb] Put your hand on my head, baby. Do I have a temperature?

I see people who are supposed to know better standing around like

furniture.

There's a wall between you and what you want; you got to leap it.

Tonight you got the power to take it, tomorrow you won't have the power to

keep it.

Chorus

[Bb] City's on fire, phone's out of order.

They're killing nuns and soldiers, there's fighting on the border.

What can I say about Claudette? Ain't seen her since January.

She could be respectably married or running a whorehouse in Buenos Aires.

Chorus

To get the sound Dylan gets, try a capo on six:

[Bb] = E capo 6

[Eb] = A capo 6

[F] = B capo 6

[Db] = G capo 6

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